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𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝐴 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑙 𝑀𝑎𝑛!
𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑠
𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡?
𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝐻𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐴𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛
𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑦 𝑆ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑌𝑜𝑢
𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑚 𝑤𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑓𝑖𝑥
𝐷𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑎𝑦?
𝐺𝑜𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑡? 𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑦 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡
𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑒 𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑒/𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑛𝑒𝑟
𝑊ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒?
𝑀𝑎𝑛 𝑢𝑝 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑡!
𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛'𝑠 𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑢𝑒
𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑!
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑡!
𝑃𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑦
𝑆𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑦
𝐺𝑎𝑦
𝐹𝑎𝑔
𝑊𝑢𝑠𝑠
𝑁𝑜 𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢
𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙
𝑆𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑜𝑟 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑝𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦
𝑊𝑒 𝐷𝑜𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢
𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑌𝑜𝑢
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚
𝑊𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑢𝑛
𝑊ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘?
𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑏𝑖𝑔 𝑔𝑢𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢?
𝐿𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑦
𝐷𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑐𝑟𝑦
𝑂𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛? 𝐿𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑦
𝑊𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑠!
𝑊𝑒𝑎𝑘!
𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑖𝑚?
𝐷𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒
𝐵𝑜𝑦𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝐵𝑜𝑦𝑠
𝑊𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑘?
𝑊𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑖𝑔ℎ?
𝐸𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛
𝐶𝑟𝑦 𝐵𝑎𝑏𝑦!
𝑀𝑒𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑑!
𝑀𝑖𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑛! 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑒𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑡!

𝑁𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝐻𝑒 𝑃𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘼𝙗𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙, 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙨 /𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙮 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙍𝙖𝙥𝙚 𝙎𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙨



𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙤𝙚𝙢 𝙞𝙨 𝘿𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙍𝙖𝙥𝙚 𝙑𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙎𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙨

Running as fast as he can, into the darkness
His heart palpitating crazy and his mind in utter blankness
The destination wasn't determined and there wasn't any direction
He needed to escape the brutality of his recent experienced situation

Dead tired, his legs gave way and his lungs short of air
He was forced to stop, surrounded by loneliness everywhere
As he stood swallowing the cold wind, a dim light caught his attention
So off he staggered with painful heavy legs, curiosity and hope egged him for information

Soon, he discovered the source of the brightness as he came close
It belonged to an abandoned old warehouse, so in he went and froze
He was greeted by dampness, musty aroma and immaculate silence
The place emitted an aura of boredom that even a ghost wouldn't seek residence

A lone candle, lit anon, struggled to co-exist in the dark vacant place
He was too tired, so he sat himself on the dirt, hard floor with tears streaming down his black and blue face
Sobbing hard and frustrated of his earlier decision to be open and mingle
The devastating scenario that took place was something he couldn't handle

He argued and reasoned with his thoughts of how it lead him to be entrapped
Sound of mind was he and wise yet, he was fooled, he felt shamelessly slapped
What is everyone going to think and say? If and when they find out
They will condemn, mock, judge, ridicule him without any doubt

It was at this moment, he took a stand of his existent bruised self
To Never return to that judgemental society, a vow at midnight twelve
He rested against the darkened cracked wall and closed his eyes for comfort
Fantasizing to a place where he was happy, safe and loved, wishing to teleport

Unaware of the complete blackness that the candle had dissipated
He was utterly isolated in the stillness and his anxiety rose unexpected
What is to become of him, he contemplated in solitude misery
His bruised self respect in tatters, he sobbed again uncontrollably

His thoughts ebbed to and fro like the frothy sea
He felt vulnerable like girls, who in a similar situation ask themselves 'Why me?'
Nobody, understands and the scenario with boys to fathom
That it can even happen with the male gender as well, it's that common!

It's no joke that dominating heinous crimes in society reek
The targets aren't only women but, men too and shouldn't be considered weak
Time to break the walls that men can't be victims of this abuse
And women shouldn't be shamed, that goes for men too, so don't confuse

Predators, these times come in all shapes, size and gender
The role is played brilliantly not only by him but, also her
Let our voices be louder and with awareness let's ignite the spark
Not only for the girls who are victims but even for our boys of the dark

© 𝓡.𝓕𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓼 𝓟𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓵

#victimsandsurvivors
#sexualabuseawareness

𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙏𝙤 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨:
Stop Shaming The Male Rape Survivors.
Stop Male Rape
Boys And Men Are Victims Of Rape Too.
Support, Listen And Comfort Boys Who Speak Out.
Please Don't Judge.
Male Rape: It's Real